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Chapter 1297 Scary Su Xin

When Su Luoluo returned home, she had a lost and sad expression on her face, she sat on the sofa dully by herself, and rubbed her dry eyes with her hand.

Does my sister like Brother Liu Ying?
Su Luoluo could clearly see that Su Xin fell in love with brother Liuying at first sight. If her sister really liked him, what should she do?
Nan Xin was cleaning Su Xin's room. Nan Xin saw that there were prosthetic limbs in the corner, and then she packed them all together, crawled on the ground, and pulled out all the prosthetic limbs under the bed.

Nan Xin looked at the fifty prosthetics that had been pushed in front of her. She felt numb all over. She really didn't know why Su Xin had prosthetics all over the room...

She was thinking, could it be that she had a mental illness because of her broken legs?
She quickly patted her mouth: "Nan Xin, why are you so vicious?"

Nan Xin finally opened the fitting room. She felt that the temperature had dropped, it was gloomy, and her whole body was a bit chilly. When she looked up, her heart was in her throat, and she took a few steps back in horror...

The fitting room is very spacious, except for clothes and shoe cabinets, it looks empty.

The fitting room is covered with prosthetic limbs.

Nan Xin's eyes widened, as if she was watching a horror movie, for example, a perverted murderer who hacked people to death and hung their limbs in the room.

Nan Xin stepped back a few steps, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and then she patted her chest: "Don't be afraid, they are all prosthetics, prosthetics..."

As soon as she gritted her teeth and walked in, a prosthesis suddenly fell from above.

She looked at the prosthetic leg under her feet. This prosthetic leg was covered with human skin. If you didn't look carefully, it was like a real leg!

Nan Xin tried her best to calm down, and then took off all the legs and piled them together. When she opened the closet, boom...

Dozens of legs all fell out of the cabinet and hit her leg, which hurt to death...

Dozens of legs were still stained with blood.

Nanxin's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Fortunately, she was brave, otherwise she would have run away in fright. She gritted her teeth: "Why are there blood on these artificial limbs??"

Nan Xin swallowed her saliva, and realized that the wardrobe was painted red, it should be paint, right?She reached out and touched the blood on the prosthesis, it was already dry, not like paint.

Nan Xin took out the rest of the artificial limbs inside, and suddenly, she smelled a bloody smell...

Nan Xin's eyes widened. She saw a large red jar under the prosthesis, with blood stains around the edges. Nan Xin swallowed, her fingers trembling.

She held out her hand, then retracted it.

She stretched out her hand again, closed her eyes and opened the lid. The fishy smell from the tip of her nose was even stronger, with a foul smell, which made her gag, and then opened her eyes little by little.

"what……"

Nan Xin screamed, because she did see a jar of sticky blood, it was eerie red, and there was a small brush beside it.

Nan Xin's face was pale and trembling all over. She tried her best to calm down, but felt that the blood was not right, it seemed that it was not human blood, but animal...

Nan Xin suddenly remembered that when she was cleaning the garden today, she smelled a stench and saw the dead body of a kitten, which already stinks.

A Yin said that the cat disappeared a few days ago, and it used to be Su Xin's pet.

Nan Xin inspected it carefully, and saw that there were cat hairs inside...

Nan Xin's body softened and she slumped on the ground: "Miss, why are you so cruel? So terrible..."

Nan Xin felt that Su Xin must have a mental illness.

But, do you want to tell Su Luoluo?
Nan Xin tidied up quickly, put the jar inside as it was, and continued to cover it with her prosthesis, then walked out of the room and came to the hall.

She felt that they should be back by this time.

When Nan Xin went down the stairs, she saw Su Luoluo sitting on the sofa sadly, staring at the textbook on the coffee table with her eyes wide open, her eyes were a little moist.

(End of this chapter)